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letra de make it work - wizz havinn

[intro]
(pyro)
aight
n-gga, uh
(everybody eats, b)
ayy, ayy, ayy

[chorus]
better get in where you fit in, n-gga, make it work (make it work)
young rich n-gga, i be saucy, thousand-dollar shirt (yeah, yeah)
this b-tch said she want a motherf-ckin’ chanel purse (huh?)
got her in the whip and asked her, “do that f-ckin’ head work?” (b-tch)
i beat my feet, n-gga, call this sh-t a lil’ leg work (just a lil’ leg work)
fast life, every night i live, it’s a d-mn blur (f-ck)
bad hoes at my shows liftin’ up they d-mn skirt (liftin’ up they d-mn skirt)
all i rap ’bout is trap sh-t and poppin’ d-mn percs (uh)

[verse]
wizz havinn is what the kids sit home and search (they on youtube and sh-t)
i’m tryna get my own strain of weed and drop some merch (for sure, n-gga)
i hit the dеntist, n-gga went glee, hoes went bеrserk (glee, glee)
pullin’ up exotic rental, n-gga, this ain’t the one from hertz (skrrt)
f-ckin’ on your b-tch, i made her squirt, now your ass hurt (uh, uh)
might cop a goyard bookbag, not the man purse (i’ma get the other one, though)
n-gga done tried you like a b-tch, now your fans hurt (d-mn)
if you wanna go in zombie mode, then the xans work (uh)
i’m on a perc’ in front of the mic just sayin’ sh-t (okay)
but whatever i say, i guess it make sense, they play this sh-t (okay, okay, yeah)
trappin’ out of bnbs, they takin’ up the rates and sh-t (d-mn)
never hated, i waited my turn, i was on some patient sh-t (n-gga, uh)
[chorus]
better get in where you fit in, n-gga, make it work (yeah)
young rich n-gga, i be saucy, thousand-dollar shirt (i paid a band for this sh-t, n-gga)
this b-tch said she want a motherf-ckin’ chanel purse (what the f-ck, b-tch?)
got her in the whip and asked her, “do that f-ckin’ head work?” (let me see what that lil’ sh-t talkin’ ’bout)
i beat my feet, n-gga, call this sh-t a lil’ leg work (yeah)
fast life, every night i live, it’s a d-mn blur (i be zooted)
bad hoes at my shows liftin’ up they d-mn skirt (these hoes gettin’ loose for me)
all i rap ’bout is trap sh-t and poppin’ d-mn percs (n-gga, uh, yeah)

[outro]
all i rap ’bout is trap sh-t and poppin’ d-mn percs
uh, uh, uh, uh, i be high as f-ck, man

- wizz havinn

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